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An Epitaph.
Upon this Marble Stone forbear to tread,Or to deface the Relicks of the Dead;
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To pay Devotions to his mourning Herse.
Here's Vertue laid, and Piety lies slain,
Who the three Graces shall revive again:
Those Powers Immortal, who in Heaven do shine
That Trinity, although One God Divine,
Shall raise his Body glorious from the Dust,
Who in his Maker did repose that trust.
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